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I'll try to describe Sumire as best I can. You know the Black Sheep Disadvantage? She'd probably be the best example of it you can find. Had a scar from dueling across her face, cursed incessantly, drank a lot, and was nearly six feet tall...which is pretty huge in Rokugan. The first time I saw her, I just assumed the GM had married me off to a lesbian, and resolved to keep her away from my sister, mother, and any of the women I had an interest in. Not that she was butch, but she was about as far from a typical Doji girl as you could get.
Time passes, I leave strict instructions on exactly how much of my money she has access to, and basically hightail it out of there for the mainland. In the process, I manage to offend another Samurai...in a fairly minor way, I thought, just told a few creative untruths and stole a few of his trade contracts. Not a big deal.
A few weeks pass, I've completely forgotten his name, until I get an outraged letter from him, calling me a liar, a thief, and a coward. Specifically, a liar, a thief, and a coward who was hiding from him and needed my wife to fight for me. The letter mentioned that, apparently, he'd gone to my home to seek me out and demand reparations, and had been rudely rejected, to the point of having a chamberpot dumped on him.
Worried that this might snowball, I head home as quickly as possible...only to receive a letter from my apparent rival's family, outraged at the fact that their son had been killed in an illegal duel on my lands. |